The woman has a beautiful sword technique and a murderous intent is hidden in her flexibility. The divine bird was blocked by the woman and could not attack Ji Le.

Then, Ji Le took action to force the divine bird to retreat with his divine power.

"Your Highness!" Xi Shi came to Ji Le with a blood-stained sword: "Did you let it go?"

Looking at the divine bird that fled in a hurry, Ji Le said: "After all, they are the relatives of Thunder God, so it is not appropriate to have any trouble at this moment."

Then, he looked at the beauty in front of him.

It is completely different from Xi Shi's delicate appearance. Her face is a bit cold and solemn. Combined with this outfit like a fiery red, it adds a little more charming.

Ji Le sat on the main seat and asked calmly: "At this moment, do I want to call Yi Guang? Or Zheng Dan?"

The woman's eyes moved slightly and she bowed to her husband and saluted: "Zheng Dan paid homage to Your Highness. He had concealed it earlier. I hope you can ask Your Highness to atone for your sins."

Ji Le pondered and asked, "Are you two one souls or chain summoning?"

Zheng Dan looked at Ji Le: "Your Highness thinks that after we surrender to the spirit, will we be living people?"

"nature."

"That would consider me and Yi Guang as one."

It was rumored that the State of Yue offered Xi Shi, and Zheng Dan entered the Wu Palace to confuse the King of Wu. However, after the State of Yue, he only heard about Xi Shi's name, but he did not see the so-called Zheng Dan. Many people in later generations speculated that Xi Shi Zheng Dan was originally a person. Zheng was the father's surname, Shi was the mother's surname, Dan was the name, and Yi Guang was the name.

The essence of the torch submission spirit is to reshape the character with the spirit of the divine beast prepared by Ji Le through various historical records. This submission allows Zhu Yingjie to have the same thinking mode and experience as before his lifetime, but it is mixed with some unofficial historical records and various changes occur.

After all, this is an age of mythology. At the beginning of the submission of spirits, it will meet with the laws of this world, allowing those characters to gain more divinity and spiritual power.

Otherwise, Cangjie, the historian in history, was there a demigod? Could it be that his hometown is really a mythical version of the Chinese civilization?

At least, in the era when Ji Le lived, he had never seen any immortals and gods appear.

Regarding Xi Shi, the torch was influenced by the historical speculation that "Zheng Dan Xi Shi was originally one person", and the information of Xi Shi and Zheng Dan was combined and the spirits were brought to life at the same time.

This is also the special power that Xi Shi had with him after he surrendered the spirit. He was neither a divine jade pen like Shi Huang, nor a military soul slave that Fu Hao brought, but another beautiful woman who was similar to her.

Under normal circumstances, Xi Shi is just an ordinary shiny girl. However, during battles, she can change the form of Zheng Dan and raise a sword to fight against the enemy.

"It is rumored that Xishi Zheng Dan learned swordsmanship before entering the Wu Palace to dance swordsmanship for the King of Wu. I guess the swordsmanship just now came from this, right?" Ji Le couldn't help but laugh when he thought of a novel in later generations: "Can this swordsmanship be called Yue Nu's Sword?"

Zheng Dan shook his head: "It's just a small sword dance technique, not a place of elegance."

"But I think you have a strong aura. According to the martial soul system, you have condensed martial souls and have the strength of four cattails."

Xi Shi has been smart and has achieved some success in studying "Taiping Qingling Book" in the Linggong Palace these days. Ji Le originally thought that she was suitable for being a witch and studying magic. However, Xi Shi secretly had such a high level of swordsmanship.

Moreover, this is a natural sword-do martial soul, and even the young martial soul is acquired!

Ji Lefu laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden beside me. I'm afraid Tian Ping, Zhao Gao and others' martial arts value are not as good as you."

The four tripods, and the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, are more powerful than many witches in the Ling Palace.

In his heart, Ji Le secretly thanked: Fortunately, I didn't plan to send Xi Shi to the gods as a woman. Regardless of the loss of talent, if Xi Shi was extremely disgusted with such things because of his experience in his lifetime, and became resentful and defected to the gods, it would be troublesome.

Zheng Dan didn't say anything, but the red light on her body slowly retreated and returned to Xi Shi's usual form.

Shi Yiguang said softly: "No matter what happened before his death, now Sister Dan and I are united and are willing to help Your Highness with one hand."

Only now can Xi Shi be considered a true briefing.

From historical legends, two beauties with tragic colors are fused together. They are both Xi Shi and Zheng Dan, one with two souls, no distinction between each other.

...

The thunderbird escaped from Yongle Hall and flew towards the sky. But when it passed by the royal court, unexpectedly, the hall below shot out rainbow light, piercing its chest and falling in front of the square.

Guagua—

The thunderbird struggled in front of the hall, and Yang Ke and others walked out of the hall.

Just now, Yang Ke was planning a military operation with Meng Tian and others, and suddenly realized that the thunderbird was walking in the air and killed it without saying a word.

He looked at the corpse outside coldly, and Yang Ke said: "Our country is still kind. Looking back, you will bring this thunderbird to the priest as a prelude to our trip to Nanyu Mountain."

"Here." Several soldiers went over to deal with the thunderbird, and suddenly black air surged out of the thunderbird, condensed into a twisted face in the air.

"This - is Wu Luo?" Seeing the man's face, Liu Sheng said in shock: "Is this thunderbird integrated with him?"

"I'm afraid I plan to escape from Xia Country in this way?" Yang Ke understood why Ji Le let the Thunderbird go.

Although this thunderbird was summoned by Wu Luo, it was also a relative raised by the Thunder God. Ji Le did not want to be tempted and did not intend to confront the Thunder God when he encircled Nanyu Mountain. However, unexpectedly, when Wu Luo sacrificed the Thunderbird blood, he hid his soul in it. Ji Le let the Thunderbird go away, which also allowed Wu Luo to escape. However, God's will was so destructive that he was accidentally knocked out, and Wu Luo's soul was exposed and about to dissipate.

"Yang Ke... Ji Le... You deserve to die!" The face of the human face was extremely resentful, intending to curse the two of them: "Thunder Lord is above, I am willing to curse Xia with my own soul--"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ke pointed his hand and the fire ignited the thunderbird, burning Wu Luo's soul together.

"Hmph, the traitors dare to talk too much? If there is a king of Youdu in this world, you will definitely torture you in the underworld for thousands of years!"

But when he took back the flames, he suddenly thought of something: Wu Luo is the bloodline of our Han people. His soul escapes in this way. Did Ji Le not feel it? With his personality, such a treason cannot be allowed. Wait... Can he not sense the situation of the treason?

In Yongle Palace, Ji Le's expression changed after he noticed that Yang Ke killed the thunderbird.

Ji Le walked to the gate of the hall, looked at the fire rising in the south, and murmured to himself: "It seems that this guy has seen through my reality?"

As long as the people do not recognize the Xia Kingdom and treason leave, Ji Le will lose control and lose a country's reputation and weaken his strength.

And this kind of thing made Yang Ke know that it was too bad for him.

"Ji Le--" The young man hurriedly ran over from behind: "No, Wu Luo's guy committed suicide. And he also killed the others who were imprisoned together."

"Hey, what are your eyes?" The young man stopped and saw Ji Le's injured hand, he couldn't continue. Yes, since Ji Le was already injured, the situation must have been known. After all, as a national spirit, he had more information than he did.

"Nothing." Ji Le withdrew his contemptuous look and sat back in his seat.

Look at the beautiful beauty of Yi Guang, one is sent to send one. She clearly summoned one person, but she fell directly into two beauties. Look at you, there is no military soul or magic weapon, and even one person is not pulled over. How great it would be to pull your brother and uncle over! Of course, your uncle absolutely refused.

Sitting back in the seat, Ji Le: "The death of Wu Luo is nothing. The treasonous thief should be punished. You turn around and take his body to the square and car to crack. No need for his family to collect the body. After seven days of storming the corpse, you can burn it and put it in the iron box and bury it into the bottom of the cesspool."

After hearing this, Xi Shi frowned frequently and said to himself: Your Highness’s methods are too cruel.

"As for other accomplices, let Wu Min take charge of the funeral. No matter how you stand in the wrong team, you will be a Hanmin."

On that day, Ji Le seized power and imprisoned Wu Luo in Yongle Hall. Afterwards, Yu Mo and Wu Li sent his accomplices to be detained.

Because it was the blood of the Han people, Ji Le did not kill him. He thought that even if he used these people as stallions, it would be better than killing them directly. Moreover, those who were not seriously evil from the party were only planned to be closed for the first half of the year before being released.

However, Wu Luo secretly used the devil. Today, he secretly cracked the magic and went to his companions to kill many subordinates and disciples one by one. He also used the essence and blood of the people to sacrifice a ferocious bird to retaliate against Ji Le, and even planned to take the opportunity to escape to the celestial god's seat.

Now that he was accidentally killed by Yang Ke, except for Wu Luo's soul that did not belong to Ji Le, all the other wizard souls who followed Wu Luo returned to Ji Le's arms.

"After all, these people also have relatives, and are descendants of ancestors. I will notify the family members and allow them to sacrifice their achievements and bury these people from the party into Lingshan.

As for Wu Luo, you should also tell Wu Min that if you do things and do one person, you should not implicate your family."

However, can the followers' family members who were killed by Wu Luo let Wu Luo go? I'm afraid that Wu Luo's family members will have a difficult life for a while.

The young man's thoughts flashed and he nodded and said, "Well, I'll deal with this matter."

After the two of them decided, the young man went down to deal with the aftermath. At least those corpses could not be thrown in Yongle Palace all the time.

"Your Highness." Xi Shi stepped forward and planned to apply wound medicine to Ji Le.

Ji Le shook his head: "This kind of injury cannot be cured by some medicine."

Just looking at the wound on his wrist, Ji Le felt a little sad.

Ji Le was injured, and his internal injuries were caused by the people themselves, while external injuries were caused by enemies abroad. Wu Luo killed his accomplices, which caused Ji Le to cut his wrist, which was obviously judged as an enemy abroad.

"The ancestors have been struggling for a hundred years, but treasons appeared so early. In the wilderness era, the ancestors are simple, and it seems that this period of time cannot last long."

Perhaps in the long-term future, more and more people will be popular with foreigners. They will pick up the bowl and eat the food of Xia Kingdom, put down the bowl and start to insult and criticize the country, and then leak the country's intelligence to the gods or other countries, hoping that Xia Kingdom will be destroyed as soon as possible to prove their wisdom and correctness.

"At that time, even if there were tens of millions of people in Xia State, how many people really regarded themselves as their own people?"

Ji Le had already imagined the tragic scene of bleeding and coughing up blood every day on his sickbed.
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